Chapter 339: For the Mission, For the Champion

Hopsling's face was full of excitement, and he snatched the blue crystal coin without hesitation, and then planned to thank the generous Yevre.

"What's the matter, you came to Kakamos with a black cauldron, don't you just want to participate in the competition, although you may not be able to enter the professional group, but you can still go to the amateur group to play. ”

Yevre looked at the stunned Hopsling with a disdainful face, and deeply praised his wisdom.

"Ah, black cauldron, you have a really good look, but who said I was an amateur, the whole tribe, it belongs to my Hopslyn to make the most delicious, but I haven't had the money to certify. ”

Hopslin looks quite small, but as a pig-headed man in the middle realm of the Xuan Rank, he is actually nearly three hundred years old, but his personality is a little confused.

"Then which group are you going to participate in? Nine Stars, or amateur? Anyway, I'm going to go to Nine Stars to have a look, and after making a name for myself, I'll open a restaurant in Kacamos. ”

Originally, Yevre didn't plan to participate, because he couldn't show his true strength.

Unfortunately, the Crimson Codex suddenly reminded itself of a new quest as he stepped into it.

The fifth ring of the main quest: If you are aspiring to become a master of cooking, how can you give up a great opportunity to make a name for yourself. Win a medal at the Kacamos City Food Competition.

Duration of the mission: two months

Reward: 6,000 exercises

Mission Failed: Skyfire Meditation takes a step back

For this task, Yevre is not very resistant, he has been practicing hard for so long, just to see if his true level is a chance to show the style of Chinese cuisine.

"I'm going to go to the amateur level, I don't have the confidence to do well in the Nine Star Arena. But say yes in advance, this money is borrowed. If you really plan to open a restaurant, I can't afford to work to pay off my debts. ”

The dazed Hopslin, who didn't know what kind of ghost possessed her, instantly became shrewd.

"Okay, but that depends on your cooking skills, and even if you can't, you can stay and wash the dishes." ”

Yevre smiled slightly, teased a few words, and obediently lined up with the confidence of the fan.

While slowly lining up, Yevre also learned the meaning of these uniforms.

The black nine-star represents the nine-star chef, the eight-star white uniform represents the eight-star chef, and the seven-star green is the seven-star chef, but unfortunately there are no six-star chefs and five-star masters on the scene, so I don't know what their uniforms look like.

Of the more than 10,000 chefs at the scene, there were only more than 1,000 black nine-star, then there were a few white eight-star, and as for the seven-star, there was only one master who was dressed in a green uniform and looked like a turtle, and he only came to inspect the work.

The Seven Star Chef style is different, there is no need to mess around, there is a special observation channel.

There is still almost half a month before the registration deadline, and I don't know how many chefs have not come.

It's a pity, the strength-only food competition can be regarded as a miserable pit for Yevre, not to mention learning from a seven-star chef, even an eight-star chef can't compete with him on the same stage.

There are so many nine-star chefs, it's like a hell group, and if you want to win the championship, I'm afraid you have to work harder during this time.

Not only do you have to set up your menu in advance, but you also have to study every detail countless times to transform some of the seasonings that are unique to the town of Kacamos into something you can match.

Looks like I'm busy.

While thinking wildly, he slowly moved, and it took a full two hours before it was his turn.

"Name, ethnicity, which group to sign up for?"

The speed demon with a solemn face asked Yevre who handed over the azurite coin expressionlessly.

"Jevre, a forest elf, competing in the Nine Star Chef competition?"

"What about your Nine Star Chef badge and uniform?"

"Chef badge, don't you have it, why don't you let me sign up and then go back and get it?"

"What are you kidding, hurry back and get it and come back to sign up, or join the amateur group. ”

The Speedy Demon glared at Yevre and waved his hand, directly and ruthlessly turning Yevre away.

Looking at the unkind eyes that kept looking at him around, Yevre didn't dare to entangle more, nor did he dare to bribe, so he flashed directly.

Just now, Jevre saw a leopard-headed man, tried to bribe the staff, and was directly disqualified.

Hopsling stood behind the elf, looking anxiously at Yevre, and then winking.

Yevre, who understood, waved his hand to let Hopsling continue to sign up, and then turned and walked to the door of the hall, quietly waiting for her to return.

I also blamed myself for being careless, and I didn't see what chef badges other chefs used, so I thought there was no need for any formalities.

It seems that the small town of Kakamos is really different from the city of Halls, and even a chef needs to be certified like his hometown.

I don't know if it's too late, there is not much theoretical knowledge to learn, if it really doesn't work, just sign up for an amateur group, with your own strength, it should be no problem to win the championship.

After waiting quietly for three minutes, Hopslin, who had finished registering his personal information, hurriedly took a crystal registration form and ran towards Yevre.

"Yevre, are you really going to compete in the Nine Star Division?"

"Nonsense, with my cooking skills, even if I participate in the eight-star competition, it's no problem, but unfortunately the realm is not enough, and I don't have a chance at all. ”

Yevre glanced at the little pig-headed man helplessly, is he really so idle and has nothing to do?

"In this case, you are missing the nine-star chef badge, so let's go find Hykiraf and Capence first, and then go to the certification. ”

Hopsling didn't pay much attention to it, and happily pulled Yevre towards the next building.

As a result, as soon as I walked outside the building, I saw a tall minotaur.

"Hykiraf, did you sign up well?"

"No problem, just take out your strength badge, it's just that there is not much money left, and I'm a little sorry for Capence and Hopslin. ”

Carrying a heavy mace, Hykiraf grinned, then looked at his two companions apologetically.

"Money is a small thing, and I have a lot of it. However, tell me about the chef certification, otherwise I wouldn't be able to participate in the Nine Star Cooking Competition in the professional group. ”

Yevre shook his still full purse and looked anxious for help.

"They don't know, so let's talk about it. ”

Standing beside Jevre, Hopslin, who was nearly two feet shorter than the elf, showed his presence with a faint expression.

"You don't need to test theoretical knowledge, as long as you can cook ten different nine-star dishes on the spot, you can pass the exam. However, even if you pass the exam, you will not receive your chef's badge and a black uniform with your personal imprint until three days later. ”

"Then what are you talking nonsense, take me with you quickly!"

As soon as Yevre grabbed Hopsling's trotters, he was about to run.

"It's too late today, what time is it, and we'll be off work in another hour and a half. You still have to sign up, fill out the form, arrange an invigilator, and where you have time, it's still tomorrow. ”

Carpence's crisp voice sounded in time to dispel Yevre's imminent move.

"Well, that's really me being too anxious. Then you can accompany me to the nearest large ingredient market and choose the seasoning. ”

Yevre, who plans to know himself and his opponent and win the exam in one fell swoop, has not felt this way for many years, and the last time it should be the college entrance examination!

"I know this, fifteen miles away from here, next to the avenue, there is the largest food comprehensive market in Xicheng District, where there are a lot of seasonings. ”

Before Cappens could reply, Hopsling kept shaking the piggy's trotters and hurriedly grabbed the conversation.

"You'll lead the way and give you more food in the evening!"

As long as there is something delicious, the little pig-headed girl who can be bought, took the lead in a hurry, took Yevre and his party of three, quickly bypassed the still swarming applicants, and then walked towards the destination.

Amid the bustling flow of people, walking through the streets and passing through hundreds of tall and low composite buildings, the Yevre and his family arrived at a large food market that was no more than 10 stories tall but covered an area of more than 1,000 acres.

Looking at the crowd of people, Yevre stepped through a fifty-foot-high gate and into a sea of ingredients.

The dense small stalls are full of all kinds of ingredients, ranging from earth-level demonic beasts to mortal-level "baobabs", and at a glance, there are at least thousands of ingredients that Yevre has never seen.

There are more than 100 kinds of rice-like plant seeds alone, which are somewhat familiar, and I can't imagine it.

Jevre followed behind Hopsling, and before he had time to identify them all, he was dragged to a row of metal "elevators" in the corner.

Looking at the many purchasing staff in line, and then looking at the "elevator" that keeps going up and down next to it, Yevre probably understands.

It is estimated that the volume of the otherworldly plate elevator made by using gravity spar is not small.

The silent elevator that came down just now was full of nearly thirty intelligent creatures of all sizes, as well as dozens of baskets of ten-foot-tall ingredients.

Yevre hastily estimated that it would not be less than 100,000 pounds.

The ordinary small high-rise elevator in my hometown is only a few volumes, which is simply embarrassing.

Facing the noisy shouting and bargaining noises around them, Yevre and his party of four finally followed the smooth and noiseless elevator to the seventh floor.

"Jevre, see for yourself what is suitable, this layer is full of seasonings and spices. As for the upper three floors, they are all high-end goods, and if they don't have a certain strength, they are not allowed to go up. ”

Hopsling, who had been here several times, had a lot of resentment.

A bunch of guys who look down on people with dogs' eyes, when they break through to the ground level one day, they must go up and have a look.

"Oh, it's okay, let's just hang out here. ”

Yevre couldn't help but be a little intoxicated as he smelled the myriad smells that came to his nose.

I couldn't help but choose a relatively large store at random, and under the enthusiastic guidance of a succubus salesman, I identified more than 300 kinds of condiments in front of me one by one.

Rose cinnamon: Xuanjie inferior excellent fishy material suitable for pickling ingredients with a strong fishy smell

Jihu Mo Sea Salt: Xuanjie Zhongpin Boutique Sea Salt The rich marine flavor will have a different flavor

.......

It took a full hour for Yevre to straighten up, and then he threw out four hundred azurite coins with satisfaction, and selected two hundred and fifty spices from the advanced to the superb.

As for the higher grades, then you have to go upstairs.

Yevre, who was afraid that he would not be able to provoke his chopping hands, did not continue to buy more seasonings, so much was enough to play for himself for a long time.

If you can't chew too much, you still have to be a little self-aware.

I had to take a cursory walk around, take a rough look at the more than 5,000 types of seasoning floors, and observe them layer by layer along the black metal escalator.

There are so many shops on each floor, and the variety of ingredients on display is unbelievable.

There are more than 20,000 kinds of meat ingredients alone.

If a group of senior technicians from the eight major cuisines came here, they would not have to toss out millions of new dishes, even if they ate 100 dishes a day, they would have to eat until they were old.

After wandering around for about three hours, Yevre, with a surprised face, took the three of Hopsling to the small hotel.

No way, before going out, I promised Aunt Hope that I was going to have a big meal.

As he hurried along, Yevre recalled the various ingredients.

With rice, flour, and thousands of vegetables, it seems that I can really stay in Kakamos for a few years and sublimate my cooking skills.

When I returned to the small hotel safely, I saw Hope Choki waiting anxiously at the door of the hotel.

Hopslin, who originally looked skinny, changed into a slim-fitting spotted skirt, which almost flashed Yevre's dog eyes.